CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : All Smoke
Ayy
Ayy
Ayy, ayy (Ayy)
It's all gas, all smoke
Bae, hold my 40, I'ma go and get some dough
I'm in the gang, baby, I don't really wanna make bros
White b*t*h off the yayo, she be playin' with her nose
Drop a new song and I'm makin' n***as mad
Tryna take my flow, but they got it out they a**
Snakes in my lawn, guess it's time to cut the gra**
Brodie, that ain't gold, you be rockin' all that bra**
They can't do it like me
I'm in a foreign and I'm goin' high speed
Bossed up, [?][0:43] Maru icy
Exotic, so this sh*t is pricy
She got a n***a and he blockin' me
I'm a thug, so she jockin' me
All y'all fake, it ain't shockin' me
She like Lil Maru, she be stalkin' me
Y'all n***as swervin', brodie, get up out my lane
On the 'Gram actin' tough, but y'all lame
Y'all ain't really with it, my n***a, like what you claim?
I'm bossed up, me and you is not the same
Yeah, ayy, it's over
I'm lucky, four-leaf clover
Shout out to all my soldiers
I ran 'cause of the rollers
You with it 'cause I'm winnin'
We take Perkys, now I'm spinnin'
Don't play games, baby, I don't play innings
I was low, but now I'm grinning
Like how the hell am I supposed to feel?
Like how the hell is it supposed to heal?
I was down, I was posted here
Now how the hell am I supposed to heal?
Ayy, ayy, it's over
I'm lucky, four-leaf clover
Tell these n***as really do it like that
Ayy
Ayy, ayy (Ayy)
It's all gas, all smoke
Bae, hold my 40, I'ma go and get some dough
I'm in the gang, baby, I don't really wanna make bros
White b*t*h off the yayo, she be playin' with her nose
Drop a new song and I'm makin' n***as mad
Tryna take my flow, but they got it out they a**
Snakes in my lawn, guess it's time to cut the gra**
Brodie, that ain't gold, you be rockin' all that bra**
They can't do it like me
I'm in a foreign and I'm goin' high speed
Bossed up, [?][0:43] Maru icy
Exotic, so this sh*t is pricy
She got a n***a and he blockin' me
I'm a thug, so she jockin' me
All y'all fake, it ain't shockin' me
She like Lil Maru, she be stalkin' me
Y'all n***as swervin', brodie, get up out my lane
On the 'Gram actin' tough, but y'all lame
Y'all ain't really with it, my n***a, like what you claim?
I'm bossed up, me and you is not the same
Yeah, ayy, it's over
I'm lucky, four-leaf clover
Shout out to all my soldiers
I ran 'cause of the rollers
You with it 'cause I'm winnin'
We take Perkys, now I'm spinnin'
Don't play games, baby, I don't play innings
I was low, but now I'm grinning
Like how the hell am I supposed to feel?
Like how the hell is it supposed to heal?
I was down, I was posted here
Now how the hell am I supposed to heal?
Ayy, ayy, it's over
I'm lucky, four-leaf clover
Tell these n***as really do it like that
